Douluo: Manually increase the age of the soul ring

Meng Yiran's 16-year-old appearance made him understand that whether Li He made up lies or not to coax him, this matter was no longer a trivial matter.

Turning to glare at his grandson, Li Hong looked at the scene in front of him.

He found that apart from the fallen guard, there was only one man and one woman standing in front of him in the main courtyard.

Li Hong asked in confusion: "He'er, are these the only two people you've provoked?"

Li He stepped forward and pointed at Xiao Yi and said, "Grandpa, he is the one I provoked."

Li Hong looked at Xiao Yi briefly, and his brows knitted into a knot when he looked at his face, which was even more immature than that of the great soul master girl.

"Is he Xiao Anlan? The soul master of the three purple soul rings?"

Li Hong remembered that his grandson said that he provoked a child-like Three Purple Soul Ring Soul Lord named Xiao Anlan.

He didn't believe it at all at that time

Seeing Xiao Yi at this time, he didn't believe it even more.

But the little girl next to her is really powerful. She looks like she is a teenager, but she has two yellow soul rings and has reached the level of a great soul master.

From this girl's perspective, his grandson may have really offended powerful people.

"Yes, grandpa, he is Xiao Anlan!" Li He didn't hear his grandpa's doubts, and stared at Xiao Yi sullenly and said sternly.

Li Hong ignored his grandson and stood on the steps and said condescendingly: "Which force are you descendants of? Do you know this is the city lord's palace?"

He saw Meng Yiran's two yellow soul rings, and out of consideration, he relied on the Balak Kingdom to talk things over.

Monto is located in a remote place, but it is still a city that Barak belongs to and is under the jurisdiction of the kingdom.

Xiao Yi looked at Li Hong. From Li He's words just now, he already knew that the old man with white hair and green eyes was Grandpa Li He, the 49th-level soul sect who was about to reach the soul king in retreat!

However, knowing that Li Hong's soul power level was much higher than his, he still said calmly: "My surname is the Xiao family."

Li Hong really thought about it for a while, "Although I haven't heard of it, it shouldn't be easy to cultivate such talented children."

When he said this, his eyes were on Meng Yiran. Xiao Yi was too young, and he didn't think Xiao Yi had the soul power to surpass that of a great soul master.

As for his grandson's repeated claims about the soul master with the three purple soul rings, he didn't believe it at all. Even if it were anyone else, who would believe such unbelievable things.

"You, Meng Tuo, are ignorant of each other. I have offended you, so please forgive me. If you can, why don't we turn our hostility into friendship, so as not to start a fight, which will hurt people and harm the peace."?

Li Honghunzong's level of aura relaxed slightly.

Meng was still under this pressure, his face turned pale, and he took half a step back.

But Xiao Yi was not affected at all and stood there calmly.

"Compliments come first, harsh words come later. This old guy has matured into a mature man. Unlike Li He and Li Chungang and his son, they only rely on their strength to bully others, but not when they meet someone stronger than them."

"But I can't give up the money Li Chungang promised me. Money is a trivial matter. Giving me money before he dies is a great virtue. You can't give it up!"

Xiao Yi sneered: "It's okay to turn the war into jade and silk, but I have to get something."

Li Hongjie asked: "What are you getting?"

The soul power in Xiao Yi's body condensed, and the phantom of the phoenix appeared behind him, "It's nothing, it's just that your son Li Chungang said to give me some money before he died."

The intention of beating him up at his mansion was clear. Besides, Li Chung just died at his hands, so it was impossible to talk about settling the matter.

It would be better to do it simply, so as not to leave Li He, Li Hong, and his grandson uninvolved.

Li Hong was shocked and wondered how his son, a level 31 soul master, could be killed by two young girls. But when he saw the three purple soul rings rising under Xiao Yi's feet, his suspicion turned into horror.

The reality before him made him have no choice but to believe it!

"He'er didn't lie to me, he is actually a soul master!"

"The soul rings are also three...purple thousand-year soul rings."

"The soul power level and soul ring configuration are far superior to the girl next to me. Is this kind of talent something that people in this world should have?"

Li Hong's throat seemed to be stuck with a piece of old phlegm, and his words were hoarse. After all, he had lived in a remote place for a long time and was ignorant.

This was the first time I saw such a young soul master, and the three dazzling purple soul rings were incredible no matter how I looked at them.

"Soul Lord, this momentum is much stronger than that of Chun Gang, Chun Gang..."

From the surging soul power around Xiao Yi, he could tell that Xiao Yi's strength was definitely far superior to that of his son Li Chungang.

Thinking of his son's death at the hands of the young man in front of him, Li Hong suddenly raised his eyebrows. His gray hair was calm and his soul power exploded as he approached the Soul King.

"Boy, I want you to pay for life with one life!" He had been in seclusion for nearly half a year, and the white-haired man gave the black-haired man away. How could he bear it?

Regardless of whether there were forces behind Xiao Yi and Meng Yiran that he couldn't afford to offend, his rage had destroyed his reason, and there was no point in turning a fight into friendship. He just wanted to kill the young girl in front of him and avenge his son.

Xiao Yi calmly looked at Li Hong, who was completely relaxed.

He, who had long been possessed by the martial spirit, took the first step to move.

Even if he is 49% sure of defeating a level [-] soul sect, he will go all out!

The second soul skill, Feng Ming, uses the first and second flash of nine consecutive flashes.

Before Li Hong could completely gather his soul power to activate his martial soul, Xiao Yi, like lightning, flashed across a distance of ten meters and appeared in front of Li Hong.

The scorching flames continued to roll around his body, and the soul power traveled to his right fist, hitting Li Hong's side ribs directly.

Li Hong's eyes bulged, and he didn't understand why the young man appeared in front of him in an instant without even a hint of warning.

"A soul skill that increases speed? It can't be so fast!" He didn't know that there were several very rare soul skills in the soul master world, and the teleportation soul skill was one of them.

Before he could possess his martial soul, he could only use a small amount of soul power to form a thin layer of defense in a short period of time to protect his side.

But he was too confident in his own strength and underestimated Xiao Yi's power.

The power Xiao Yi gathered in his right fist was not only soul power, but also physical strength close to that of a soul king. This was a physical transformation that came with increasing the age of his soul ring.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound, accompanied by the sound of several bone cracks, which made people want to block their ears.

Li Hong's already weakened body was even more depleted by Xiao Yi's punch, and the reverse blood flowed into the top of his head, making his pine bark-like face turn the color of pig's liver.

But this also bought him some time. When Xiao Yi's old strength was gone and new strength was not yet regenerated, he quickly retreated.

"Possessed by the Nether Wolf!"

Li Hong forcibly gathered his soul power, and the shadow of a dark green giant wolf flashed away.

"Is this old man an agility-based combat soul master?"

The speed at which Li Hong retreated just now reminded Xiao Yi of the agility-based attack spirit masters he encountered in the previous fighting spirit.

He stared at Li Hong who was possessed by the martial spirit, and knew that he had to use his true skills. The way of suppressing his opponent and preventing him from using the martial spirit to gain an absolute advantage would not work.

"Netherworld wolf? The martial spirits of my son and grandson are dogs, but I am a wolf. The more the martial spirits are passed on, the more they are transmitted back. The problem will not be with the woman." Xiao Yi sarcastically said.